All villains love me [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 69 My Sand Sculpture Enemy (4)

Men also have tempers, Su Anyan said so, the man actually got up from the bed and left the room.

Su Anyan waited for a long time without any movement, and asked the system if he had left, and the system said he was gone.

Su Anyan sniffed, and scolded even harder, "If you let him go, he will go, he is obedient."

In fact, there were many reasons for her crying. At that moment just now, she really broke down emotionally.

The system said, "Host, do you have something on your mind?"

"Why, do you want to be a tree hole?" Su Anyan took out two tissues, but when there was no one, she fell to the point where she could stand up by herself.

But when the man was around, she wanted to act like a baby and make him feel sorry for her.

"No, I don't want to." The system resolutely refused.

Su Anyan didn't say anything, turned off the light, pulled the quilt up and went to sleep.

At night, Su Anyan had a dream again. She dreamed of the day when there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The man was holding her corpse, but no sound could be heard. He was emitting evil spirits, and no one dared to approach her.

She approached the man, wanting to comfort him, telling him that it was all fake and that she was not dead.

But when her hand passed through the man's body, she knew that she could do nothing but look at him like that.

The soreness in her eyes made her panic, she couldn't help but look up, not to let the tears fall.

The man suddenly raised his head and looked in her direction, as if he could really see himself.

But Su Anyan knew that he couldn't see that she was crying, but no man could hug her.

Su Anyan squatted beside the man aggrievedly, rubbing the corners of his eyes like a man, "Uncle Jiang, don't be like this, we will be together later, and we will always be together, when you are tired, Let me take the initiative, okay?"

She tugged at the man's sleeve lightly.

The man just hugged her body tightly, very tightly, without saying a word.

Su Anyan couldn't stop crying, she really wanted to hug the man and tell him, don't do this.

She watched the man holding her body, staggered up, and let the shouts come from behind, but never looked back.

She watched the man holding her through that neighborhood, that street, he once rode a tall horse, stretched out his hand to her, and then led her towards the imperial city with infinite scenery.

Now, it's just a change of direction, but everything is different.

The wind rustled the man's clothes, Su Anyan didn't have time to wipe her tears, she followed the man's footsteps, watched him step into the prime minister's mansion, and then went to her small courtyard.

In the middle, no one dared to stop the man.

She watched Jiang Ning put her on the bed, and rubbed the corners of her eyes with his bloody hands.

He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "Little liar, uncle smokes. If you don't like it, you can get up. Uncle said, let you take care of it. Uncle will listen to you whenever you do."

"Little liar, can you get up and talk to your uncle?"

Su Anyan looked at the man sitting by the bed, he didn't cry, but there was more despair in his eyes than crying.

Su Anyan squatted on the ground in despair, watching the man holding her hand, holding it tightly...

When Song Shuchen came back, he saw that the lights in the room had gone out, so he sat on the bed lightly. He sat in the hall for more than an hour, waiting for the child to come down and chase him. He was worried that he would leave Hurry up a little, the child will not be able to catch up with me when he comes out, but no, the child did not catch up, he sat for an hour like a fool.

Song Shuchen was very angry, so he asked the front desk for the room card, and went directly to Tang Ninghuan's room.

Turning on the wall lamp, Song Shuchen saw that the child's closed eyes kept dropping golden beans, and the pillow was already wet.

What kind of dream is this, crying like this?Don't be green in your dreams.

But the child is also blind, who is not good for him, but his nephew.

Taking out the handkerchief from his pocket, Song Shuchen gently wiped away his tears. When he realized what he was doing, he suddenly threw away the handkerchief in his hand, took two steps back, and walked away in a hurry. room open.

When Su Anyan woke up, her eyes hurt, and she felt the wet pillow. She knew that it was caused by that dream, and she remembered everything in the dream very clearly.

It's hard to forget that kind of memory.

Su Anyan suddenly hesitated, "System, if I give up going back to modern times, can I choose to go back to a world I traveled through."

The system replied indifferently, "No, because the world is operating normally. When you go back, the timeline will be different. Besides, in the first world, you are already dead."

Su Anyan clenched her hand hanging by her side into a fist, what about Uncle Jiang? Could it be that he just lived his whole life in such despair?Like myself, burdened with guilt and uneasiness, living humblely in this world...

"Host, why don't you look ahead."

"But I feel sorry for him, and I want to go back and hug him."

She lowered her head, her voice was very low and empty, she looked at the handkerchief on the ground, it was gray, and the satin was unusual at first glance, this is Song Shuchen's?
After washing her face with cold water, Su Anyan simply put on her makeup. She still has to go to class during the day.

After breakfast, Su Anyan went to school.

There was a message from her best friend in the phone, and there were a few fake ones she was concerned about, Su Anyan was too lazy to expose the other party.

When she arrived in the classroom, Su Anyan saw Song Yuntian in front of her, but she didn't sit beside him, she found a corner and sat down casually.

Tang Ninghuan has the status of a school belle in the school. This is determined by voting. Tang Ninghuan's number of votes is almost three times that of the second.

Every time in class, Tang Ninghuan was the absolute focus.

So this time, Tang Ninghuan didn't sit next to Song Yuntian, and many people started whispering, wondering if the two had broken up or something.

Song Yuntian turned his head and noticed that Su Anyan was sitting in the corner, frowned, and finally sat beside Su Anyan with the book in his arms.

"I reserved a seat for you just now, why are you seated here?" Song Tianyun had an expression of 'what are you making trouble for no reason again'.

Su Anyan turned the pen in her hand, and replied casually, "I didn't see you."

Almost pissed off by Su Anyan's words, he was sitting there like a living person, but she actually said that she didn't see herself, is she blind?
Song Yuntian is used to being domineering, this is his innate personality, he always feels that everyone should revolve around him, Su Anyan knows that this kind of person will never get rid of this habit until he falls from the clouds.

Stopped turning the pen, Su Anyan put the pen in the book, "Yun Tian, ​​do you really like me?"

Song Yuntian's eyelids twitched, "Why do you ask that?"

"You have never confessed to me in public, and you have never said that you like me." Su Anyan's voice was a little aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)